Cloudy with a chance of YAY!

I have always loved clouds. Sunny days, with big, fat puffy cotton ball clouds, slow-mo belly dancing around the piercing rays of light, almost poking fun at the perfect, bright day. And then the dark hominess cloud clusters that lurk to the far left or right, warning and hovering for their moment to break out on stage and take over the moment and hopefully night with a downpour/sleeping pill effect. And sometimes I view those far off super defined, dense white poofs, as an almost invitation to my unknown future. Sometimes feeling a bit spooky but mostly a reminder that life has no predetermined script. That moving forward and taking chances and skipping down that road to who knows what is a gift of possibility. Lately, I’ve told everyone I know and meet that since we have so many uncontrollable stresses all around us and sometimes directly hitting us, that whatever possibility of creating an enjoyable moment you can control, do so… change jobs, move, cook something yummy, watch new shows, take walks, do yoga in your Livingroom, call a loved one, color your own hair! And yet I also realize that trusting in the unknown and walking into those clouds that may be holding your biggest dreams, is an important state of mind to let in. Walk forth into your destiny… remove blocks just by saying so and see wtf happens.

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